OK, keeping with my weirder of the weird celebrities playing the part of other celebrities, check out Johnny Knoxville!
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Seriously, Lindsay, you look like a skin covered skull — and it’s very thin skin at that.
In keeping in line with my previous entry about Macauly Culkin playing the guy from Flock of Seagulls. How about Nick Carter playing early 90’s Simon LeBon?
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It was an amusing book. I like Sedaris’ writing. I can’t say that I had any great insights while reading it, but that’s not the point.
From the BBC [SOURCE].
“You’re glib. You don’t even know what Ritalin is,” Cruise told Lauer on Friday night’s show. “Psychiatry is a pseudo science,” he said. “You don’t know the history of psychiatry - I do,” he added.
First things first, I’m not sure he’s using the word “glib” properly. From what I understand, Lauer asserted that Ritalin was helpful to some people. This is just a fact. That’s not glib.
If psychiatry is a pseudo-science then perhaps he’ll be willing to admit that the e-meter is also a crock, you know, it was developed by those pseudo scientists.
I’m a fan of one stop anything. I walk into Best Buy, stealthy as a cobra, pick my items and leave quick as a hare. That said, one-stop well-read-itude? That’s ridiculous!
In efforts to attract people to HD capable televisions, Comcast has provided the “INHD” channels.
Visual. Orgasm.
You’ve seen nothing until you’ve seen cave diving, in HD, on a wide screen. It’s absolutely astounding. The claustrophobia, the silt, the oxygen deprivation.
Beautiful!
HORNS WIN COLLEGE WORLD SERIES!
Sweeping series 2-0, final score 6-2!
This evening I was in downtown MV and headed by the half-price bookstore, Book Buyers. While retrieving my bag from the counter (they didn’t have what I wanted) a harried woman came up behind me.
She was having trouble locating the philosophy section and asked for a book by “Eee-manuel Can’t. K-A-N-T. I’m looking for it and I can’t find it.”.
I had to restrain myself on two counts:
A quick aside, I don’t mean to be snobby about her pronounciation, it’s probably a strange effect of my mutated head that I can’t conceieve of not saying it “Eye-manu-el Cahnt”.
In any case, the young lady behind the counter offered some directions and the harried lady shot off towards an uncertain fate searching for some Enlightenment-era Enlightenment from the Professor of K?nigsburg. I had to wonder what sort of maddening urge would drive a person to come in, so harried, in pursuit of a Critique (or two).
Day in / day out I’m not a sports fan, but when teams from where I’m from or where I’m at are in the finals, I tune in - all the better in HD.
Hooray for esse! SPURS WIN!!!
And my alma mater is in the college world series! Go ‘Horns!
Yay Texas teams.
Man engineers a machine. Lighting bolt! Machine becomes sentient. BONUS: Machine goes rampaging after bolt BONUS (alt.): Machine teaches mankind about being human
Witness the latest clich? debacle: “Stealth”.
What a steamy pile.